The old man is Zhang Yongyong's master Basong.

He asked Zhang Yongyong to go down the mountain, found a place for himself, took out some things from his body, arranged them, stood among them, and waited quietly.

Chen Ziwen couldn't help but nodded when he saw that no one came out of the village.

It is essential to be on guard against others.

There is nothing wrong with the old man choosing another place to meet. If he went down the mountain directly, Chen Ziwen would have to wonder if the other party was too conceited about his own strength.

"Brother, my master invites you to meet us not far ahead."

Zhang bravely ran to the foot of the mountain.

The clone nodded and walked up the mountain without hesitation.

Bassong is a native of Siam, but he can also speak Cantonese. As soon as the clone arrived, he cast his gaze: "Are you asking about the hermaphrodite corpse?"

His voice was cold.

The clone nodded.

Basong's eyes were blazing: "Why do you ask these questions?"

Chen Ziwen felt that his expression was a little strange. He thought about it and said directly: "I want to refine one."

"You lied!"

Basong's eyes flashed fiercely: "Who sent you here?"

Chen Ziwen was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly felt that this reaction was a bit interesting.

There was really murderous intent in Basong's eyes. Chen Ziwen confirmed that he was not wrong about this. But since he had murderous intent, why not bring more people out? Are he so confident in his own strength?

There is a problem!

"No one sent me here. I got a corpse with two souls in one body by chance, so naturally I wanted to refine the famous Yin-Yang corpse."

The clone laughed.

When Basong heard this, he became more and more disbelieving. He actually reached out and pointed at the clone. Four flying insects the size of fingers flew out from the side and pounced on the clone's neck!

"Dang-dang-dang!"

The golden sound sounded.

Four weird flying insects hit the clone's neck and killed him on the spot!

This impact, if it were an ordinary person, would probably penetrate into the neck.

The clone laughed.

But in Basong's eyes, it was a little scary.

"You want to kill me?"

The clone pounced on Basong, ignoring several things thrown by the opponent, and grabbed his neck: "Why?"

Basong struggled to escape, but Zhang Yongyong was so frightened that he ran away, only to be knocked to the ground by a random stone thrown by his clone.

"It has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me!"

Zhang Yongyong shouted.

The clone looked at Basong, who had a surprised look on his face: "The Vajra Indestructible Magic Power! You are from the Buddhist sect! Are you not from the Shen Sect?"

Chen Ziwen thought to himself: Why is the Buddhist sect so messed up, but it still has the indestructible power of the Vajra... It doesn't matter whether you change your name or your surname, this is a dignified corpse in golden armor!

"You guessed it right!"

The clone nodded.

Basong is doubtful because the clone does not look like a monk. But he believes that those who have mastered the indestructible power of Vajra will definitely not collude with the Shenzong.

After all, in Siam, Buddhism is respected by others, but eminent monks are rare. People shout and beat him when he surrenders, but the devil is ten feet tall.

"Is it true that you said you got a corpse with two souls in one body?"

Being pinched by someone's neck, Basong became excited.

The clone thought for a while and let him go: "I don't need to come all the way to lie to you."

Basong's eyes flashed, and he suddenly stepped forward and broke Zhang Yongyong's neck: "Sir, don't be surprised, the hermaphrodite corpse is listed as a forbidden technique by the Shenzong. I thought you were a member of the Shenzong, so I took action... I don't know what the corpse you mentioned was.

Where is the corpse with two souls in one body?"

The appearance of the clone was so strange that Basong was still suspicious.

But if there really is a corpse with two souls in one body, it cannot be sent by the Shenzong, because the secret technique of refining the Yin-Yang corpse has long been taken away by the Shenzong, and it is impossible for the Shenzong to spend such a large amount of money to test him.

No.

It should be said that it is impossible for Shenzong to know that he and the young master are hiding here.

Chen Ziwen stared at Basong, straightened his thoughts, and said bluntly: "Of course the corpse is not here. If you want to see it, I can bring it tomorrow. But I have to ask you, do you know the method of refining the body of a yin and yang body?"

Basong felt a little unstable and nodded sharply: "Understood!"

Chen Ziwen smiled in his heart.

This old man looks less and less like a good person.

He actually wanted to kill his own corpse.

The clone pretended to be a noob: "At this time tomorrow, I will bring the corpse over. As long as you can help me make it into a hermaphrodite corpse, I can give you any amount of money."

Basong was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "It is also my wish to refine the Yin-Yang body, and I won't be greedy."

The clone nodded, turned and left.

Basong stood there for a long time. When he saw the clone disappeared, he kicked his apprentice's body, poured something on the body, and strode up the mountain.

Once back to the mountainside village, Basong walked in one direction.

This village is called "Feixian Sect" and it is a medium-sized sect in the whole of Siam.

Basong has lived here for decades and is very familiar with the route.

He walked around in a circle and knocked on the window of a house. When he heard a response from inside, he jumped out of the window.

"Why are you here?"

Inside the room was a man of about forty.

Basong was a little excited: "Young Master, I found a corpse with two souls in one body!"

"What!?"

The man who was called the young master exclaimed. He stepped forward to close the door and window tightly, and then pulled Basong to the inner room: "Where is the corpse with two souls in one body? What's going on?"

Basong told everything that happened before.

"You are confused!"

After listening to Basong's words, the young master's face was no longer excited, but rather ugly.

"Uncle Basong, that man must have been sent by the Shen Sect!" He said resolutely, "Don't you think he agreed too casually? A corpse with two souls in one body! When our Yin Yang Sect was exterminated, in addition to the Shen Sect, there were also

Many sects have also obtained some fragments, it is impossible for these people not to know how precious a body with two souls is!"

Basong shook his head: "I don't think this person is from my country. He seems to be from China. Although he is very strong, he is overconfident and has an impulsive personality. He seems to be a descendant of a large sect over there."

Young Master: "Pretended!"

Basong sighed: "Young Master, even if it is fake, I am willing to give it a try. It has been more than thirty years and I am already old. If it was really sent by Shen Zong, he would have recognized me long ago. Your father-in-law is an old fox

, even if Shenzong sends people to arrest me, they can't rush directly into Feixian Sect. No one knows about your relationship with me, and others don't know that you are the young master of Yin Yang Sect. Even if Shenzong comes to visit, you will be fine."

"But what if it's true?" There was a bit of hatred in Basong's eyes, "If it's true, young master, you can make a Yin-Yang body, and you don't have to suffer the humiliation here. And don't give it to those enemies.

Take the opportunity to join forces and kill them all one by one!"

The young master was silent after hearing this, and sighed for a while: "We'll see what happens tomorrow."

As the two were talking, footsteps came from outside the house.

Basong's expression changed, and he jumped out of a window with a soft voice.

The young master walked out of the inner room, the door of the wooden house opened, and a fat woman in her forties with a sinister face walked in.

"Why are you keeping the door closed in broad daylight?"

The big fat lady said loudly.

Seeing the sneer on the young master's face, the woman became even more dissatisfied: "You just know how to laugh! Isn't there a woman hiding in the house?"

"Madam, how dare I? There is no one else in my heart besides you!"

The young master stepped forward, hugged the woman, kissed her, held back the disgust in his heart, and pulled her into the bedroom.

Hermaphrodite corpse.

The young master thought silently in his heart.

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To be continued...